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Alone
Contributed by
Angel16
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Sunday, 22nd April 2007 @ 02:57:27 AM in AEST
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*Alone, is how I feel. Why is it,
nothing ever seems real? It feels
like I'm all alone, with nothing here
but for me, to loan:
Things such as love, support, advice.
It's like luck of the draw~just roll the
dice. I'm so tired of being lonely. I do
not want to come off, sounding phony.
This is the real deal, no lies or deceit.
My whole is crashing down, no way to
stop this defeat. Oh God,why can't I be
normal? With no care? I feel I have this
huge burden to bare.
Why? I deserve better. No more pity for
me, I just want to be.
A normal person: no worries, no problems,
no fear. But everything is so drab and drear.
I'm sick of feeling sorry, I won't no more! Why
is my life, such an utter chore?
Oh well, nothing matters without feeling like
someone cares. For me, for once, but no one
dares. It seems they're afraid to be let in, to
my dark and sordid world; wow~what a crazy
trip, it's been!
I need to feel loved, before I can love. Please
God; keep watch over me and send me, your
help from up above.
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Angel16
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2007-04-22 02:57:27]
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Re: Alone
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by Bruce on
Sunday, 22nd April 2007 @ 06:57:43 PM AEST
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| heart warming, sorry to say, iv'e been there, know axactly how you feel. |
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Re: Alone
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by Naomi on
Monday, 7th May 2007 @ 02:48:58 AM AEST
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If you have god in your life you are loved. You do not need to have someone in your life to justify your presence here. Live, laugh, love, and all the rest will soon come.
Take Care,
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